Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 955
Jiang Wanyin's heart skipped a beat, it's impossible, she has paid a lot of money to hire international hackers to hack Shui Jinglan's live broadcast room, the account password of that live broadcast room has been changed, no one in this world can open it again except her That live broadcast room.

How could Shui Jinglan broadcast live?

She quickly entered the live broadcast room, and when she looked at the account of the live broadcast room, it was indeed not the original account.

Jiang Wanyin let out a long breath, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Shui Jinglan, since you can't enter the live broadcast room, you can't prove that you are the god of water, so you just wait to be ruined.

She leaned on the pillow leisurely, not in a hurry to expose Fu Bao.

She had to wait for the situation to escalate to a certain level before exposing it, and only then would she be able to beat her opponent to the point of being powerless to fight back.

Fu Bao started the live broadcast while sitting in Mo Junying's bedroom.

Mo Junying expended so much energy, even falling into a deep sleep to keep the vest for her, how could she be taken over by a lowly thing like Jiang Wanyin.

Her expression was cold, and her brows and eyes, which had been smiling for many years, were filled with chill.

Mo Aijun also obediently shrank aside, kept peeking at Fubao, then entered the live broadcast room and tipped 100 million in secret.

[Wow, who is this? Just give a reward of 100 million when you come up?Rich. 】

[Upstairs, in the water god's live broadcast room, a reward of 100 million is nothing, the craziest thing I've ever seen is a reward of 1000 million, ten times in a row, a total of [-] million. 】

[I'm going, do you want to be so rich?There are really so many rich people these days. Many people have nowhere to spend their money, but they use it for rewards? 】

[Upstairs, spread the word, the reward money is used by the water god to do good deeds, and all donations, so these people are doing good deeds around the corner, not because they are stupid and have a lot of money. Also, the water god makes a move, and can live to death Human flesh and bones, no matter how much money there is, can life be worth it? 】

【seriously. 】

【Fake, you can leave now. "Smile"】

The one who just entered the live broadcast room not only did not leave, but also tipped [-] yuan.

[Hey, no matter what you say is true or not, I am willing to do good deeds.hey-hey. 】

Jiang Wanyin: ...

Stupid, stupid!You guys are out of your minds, didn't you see the fake in this live broadcast room?You actually donate money?
Jiang Wanyin was so angry that her face was deformed. She didn't expect that this was just the beginning. After a while, the live broadcast room began to frantically collect gifts. Everyone is rich and powerful, and they are all gifts worth [-] yuan.

Seeing one hundred thousand after another, the money kept jumping up and down like real numbers, Jiang Wanyin's heart was bleeding from distress.

This money is all her money, and now she has donated it all!

Her heart really hurts.

No, it can't go on like this.

She must do something.

Fu Bao glanced at the gifts that were constantly swiping on the Internet, and rolled his eyes at Mo Aijun: "Okay, it's almost done. It's time for the fish to take the bait."

Although Fubao is willing to donate all the tipping money, but that's not the way to donate. It's all her brother Ying's money, and she feels sorry for her.

Fubao is like this. She doesn't feel bad for the money she earns, but donates whatever she has.

But after passing, she felt distressed.

For example, she blackmailed Director Zhang for tens of millions, but the money didn't reach her account, and she didn't even feel like donating it.But if she was asked to donate a few thousand yuan from her own account, she would feel distressed for a long time.

Mo Junying made fun of her for being a child, and then secretly used various methods to make her earn foreign money, and then enjoy the happiness after donating.

Mo Aijun raised her head, showing her eight snow-white teeth, and smiled flatteringly.

(End of this chapter)